Wolf pulled me out of the mall. He didn’t bother about Wisdom calling us and the people looking around us. I just followed him and he even carry me and the moment we finally reached his car, he put the seatbelt right away then drive away. “Where are we going?” I asked. “Far away from all of them.” He replied. "This is not the way to your house." I said. "I know. I will not allow you anymore to use your phone unless it’s your family!" he said while trying his best not to shout. I can see the veins on his head and his clenched jaw. “Why does he look so cute even though his mad…” I whispered. I stepped on the brake and place his hand on my forehead to not reach the dashboard even though it really won’t reach it. “Why did you step on the brake?” I asked. “Sorry. It’s your fault. I’m mad here and you’re saying something crazy.”&nbs

“What happened to your big brother?” Papa said that almost make us deaf. “Why did he do should a shameful thing that made our family look shameless?” Mama is closing her eyes from the loud voice of Papa. I really don’t know what really happened to my big brother but there’s one thing that I have in my mind, he’s hurt and still wounded for what happened to his happy family. At the age of 10, he’s abandoned by his both parents after the separation and have their own family, he was left alone, have a house but never a home he can call his own, have a mother and a father but never a whole family that he used to have. "Pa, will you stop shouting?" I plead but the truth I also want to raise my voice; he’s asking us wherein he’s the reason why my big brother have that kind of mindset. "I'm sorry, sweetie. I just can’t help it.” He said. When it comes to us, he’s attitude change. "He's just protective and in love, t

I shout from the pain that I felt my arm got dislocated. “I got you, Doodle. I got you.” I said wincing. “Rackie, let go of me.” Doodle said. “What’s that drama for, Dood? After I sacrificed my arm for you, I’ll just let you go? No way!”  “Rackie, I can’t hold on anymore, save those dramas later!” Sketch said irritably. "God knows I'm trying to pull this dramatic actor here!" I replied. I used my other hand to pull him up which is the one that use for me not to fall but now I’m using my knees as support for me not to totally fall from the cliff. I was able to pull him up but suddenly the root that Sketch was holding on stretched out. “Doodle, there’s no time for you to rest.” I command. Doodle hold my feet and I slide down to reach for Sketch. “Dood, let go.” I said. “I’ll pull Sketch up then help him to climb up there.” Why does Sketch is heavy? I mean, Doodle is heavy but Sketch is heavier than Doodle

"Dad, please..." I beg while crying. “I won’t let slip it like that! He put you in danger!” Dad said almost raising his voice. "Mom..." I said asking for help. “Love, can we just—” “I can’t! That son of yours has a lot of mess involved with and even involved my daughter!” Dad shouts that’s heard to all the corners of the house. Mom shuts her eyes. We’re arguing again and I can’t blame dad because whenever he shouts it’s because of big brother Wolf. I’m mad of what he have done to Doodle by commanding someone to push him in the cliff but I’m also worried about him. Doodle is now okay. He’s still in the hospital and being monitored from the injuries he had. I’m so thankful to that Rackie who’s a doctor and who always save Doodle. Right now, Doodle doesn’t want to talk t

"What do you mean you didn't father my what?" I ask full of confusion. "Tell them I’m not the father of your children.” He begs as if he was about to cry. I crook my forehead. I don’t understand what Solar is saying until what happened flashback.  *I felt the car stopped. “Abbie, don’t play a prank!” he shout then turn to look at me. “I’m already in panic…” he suddenly turns pale when he notices something between my thighs. I felt the car move again, my eyes are close then my stomach aches again while I feel something is moving between my thighs and I can hear a baby crying. I felt that Solar near my feet, I want to look at him but I can’t open my eyes from the tiredness and severe pain.                                 “Abbie, do what you d